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There comes a time babe when we've gotta go |
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Our time has been |
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Great up till now but we've gotta go love |
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Hit the road and start another show |
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One too many mornings we've been lazing |
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And one too many |
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Nights of foolin' round babe not caring |
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And not knowing how we're faring |
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We're living side by side babe not knowing |
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Where we are bound or |
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Where on earth love we are going |
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And our seed of love still growing |
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Comes the spring next year love we could be laughing |
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We could be riding high and |
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Free with the sun upon our backs, could be singing |
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And with the birds a-winging |
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Let us pack our things and leave tonight babe |
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Keep going till the |
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Road runs out and comes to an end babe |
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And hope that life turns out right |
